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Well, I had the crazy idea of giving my story a soundtrack....But I what you guy's to help me, I already have one decided, the rest you guy's tell me, what you think!

Lancelot/Victoria-Something Stupid-Robbie Williams feat. Nicole Kidman

Galahad/Emma-Options-Chocolat (Kylie Minouge) or What if (The Corrs) or whatever you like.

.Jean/Gawain-Options-Maybe (Emma Bunton) or whatever you what.

The girls in the pass-No idea, illuminate me.

The Knight's-Tell me what you what.

The fight-In Shadow (The Rasmus) or whatever you like.

Vic's pass-So Yesterday (Hilary Duff)

To my lovely reviewer, thank you!

Imoden: If you mean Galahad, yes think that his to sweet for lust...his so sweet! Thank you!

Chapter eight...

Lancelot was surprised. She had admitted. He smirked.

"I guess that's you're answer, can I go now?" She asked looking angry.

Vic was kicking her self mentally for falling into a trap.

Lancelot wasn't going to let her escape, now. He kissed her gently. Tactic number one: First beat her resistance.

She struggled hard but slowly she calmed down. Slowly he opened her mouth with his tong. He liked her lips and his tong explored her moth. Bells of victory ringed as her tong moved into his moth. For minutes they stay involved in a kiss that grew more strong and passionate every moment. Something like three minutes later Vic's arms are around Lancelot's neck and his arms are holding her waist. Vic couldn't resist (Who could?) and played with the curls of Lancelot. Lancelot's hands caressed her back and her waist gently. Vic couldn't help to moad slightly. Lancelot in the other hand holds a smile. She was his.

Vic's POV

Vic was out of control. She didn't knew what to do. She felt him kissing her. She felt him dragging her in his rams still kissing her to his tent. She felt him kissing and caressing her and her nude shoulders. She was in a trance until something caught her attention. Lancelot way of caressing her neck was very familiar. A few memories flashed in her mind. The first one's made her smile but the last one made her cry.

Flash Back

Vic was walking by the beach hand by hand with a blond hair boy. They looked happy.

Vic was dressed in a pink dress with hearts and beside her the same boy stood. Some one approached them with two crowns. Behind it said" King and Queen of Valentine"

Vic was walking the road happily with her friends and the boy comes. He walks to them, but instead of greeting her, he greats her best friend. Vic stands there shocked. Her friends are giggling at her and the boy doesn't even notices.

Vic is waking up the morning after her first night with her boyfriend. She looks around and there's no one there.

Vic's walking into a pub and there he is. But his not alone. With him is a red hair girl, Amy. Vic's best friend.

It's the senior's ball. Vic comes in and sees her boyfriend kissing her best friend in front of everyone. She approaches him and slaps him. Her best friend sends her a dirty look.

"You're nothing but a slut, Victoria. I had my fun with you, now leave me alone with my girl!" He say's and he and she go away.

End of Flashback

Vic quickly gets up and leaves a speechless Lancelot there. She walks as fast as she can away from there.

"What was that all about?" Asked a voice behind her.

Lancelot's POV

She left without warning. I mean, I wasn't waiting for her to say "Sorry mate, but I have to go" but it was going great until now.

She got out so quickly and left me stunned there.

I followed her and asked what was that. She turns to me and say's:

"I told you once. Search for some slut willing to satisfy you're lust and leave me alone!"

She turns once more to walk away, but I grab her arm. Before I have any chance to say something, she snaps:

"Listen, Lancelot, I'm not going to lay in you're bed, for one night adventure later you act as nothing had happened. I know you're type. You use women and then throw them away. I won't fall for the same trick again!" I can see that she is about o cry so I let her go.

I'm confused. One moment everything seems fine the next she runs away and accuses me of being an insensitive bastard. She say's she will not be tricked again.....

Later....

Vic got out of the carriage for the first time since that afternoon. This is there second stop and they have been given bath. She had a baby blue roman dress, Jean a yellow one and Emma a pink one. She walks by the threes and thinks about what had happened that afternoon.

She had felt so right in Lancelot's arms. But the memories of her last romantic relashonship were terrible.

She heard steps behind her. She turned around and saw...nothing. She started walking again and saw Lancelot standing in front of her. She was going to go the other way:

"Oh,no, you don't" He said pushing her against a tree.

"You leave me alone!"

"Listen to me, and listen carefully. You have no right to play with me like this. First you kiss me. And don't make that face you kissed me to! Then you let me take you to my tent and then you run off with no apparent reason. You have no right to play with my kind and with my feeling at you're will. I am not you're toy to be used in such way's"

With that he kissed her, like he never kissed anyone. This time Lancelot was certain. She would not have second thoughts.

Later...

Vic woke up and looked up to find the shining eyes of happiness of Lancelot looking right into hers. She felt her self being brought once more into a passionate kiss.

His lips now were in her neck and rising to her ears. She heard the words that every women wishes to hear in such moment:

"Once more?"